The three of them packed up and returned home, Melanza's eyes turned around, and she didn't see Olga's shadow, or rather, the people of the Free Mercenary Regiment had disappeared. The divine sense scanned, and it turned out that Olga had not left, but was just sitting in Dyna's room.

Morin Foucault and Moro are doing their own things like a nobody, Dina first said hello to his parents, especially Moreau, the newly promoted god of law, congratulated him a few times, and then went back to the room to clean up as usual, and the general situation is to clean up before going out to eat.

The eyes of the three men of Melantha and Josia glanced in the direction where Diner left, and Moro now knew about the matter between Diner and Olga, Della raised her eyebrows and looked at the four people who must have something to do, and said, "What bad idea are you guys fighting?" ”

The four heads shook their heads at the same time, and then said in unison, "Olga." ”

Della's eyes widened, she looked at the four of them in disbelief, and said, "Alive? ”

Nod.

"In Dyna's room?"

Nod.

"You all know?"

The four of them looked at Daila, who was a little angry, those who enjoyed the flowers, those who drank tea, and even Mei Lansha walked slowly to Morin's side, and no one dared to admit that someone's anger had always been very strong.

"Okay, you four know it, and it's too much not to tell me." Although Della was in her fifties, she was still lively, and she went up and grabbed Morin's ear and was ready to pinch it.

"Stop, stop, don't really drag, then my ears must not be scrapped. Olga came back with the baby and Moreau, and Foucault and I just found out, and we didn't tell you because Dana was with you, and now we know that it's not the same. Grandma, I'm begging you, let go, a few of them are watching. ”

Dela's face turned suspiciously red after seeing a few obviously good eyes from Melansha, coughed dryly, let go of someone's poor ears, and said, "Forget it this time, no matter what happens next time, you must tell me." ”

"Yes." Four voices rang out.

The five of them sat together, Dana's matter was put aside, and everyone looked at Mo Luo, since the promotion to the Dharma God, he already knew some things that he shouldn't know, such as the power of Melansha, so he had to deal with it with all his heart.

However, before the four of them could begin to speak, Moreau spoke first, "Did I know something that I shouldn't know?" ”

Nod.

"Does it count as having already entered your ship?"

Nod.

"Can you regret it?"

Shake one’s head.

"So what now?" Someone asked in distress.

The four of them were originally pretending to be serious, but now they saw Moreau's pitiful appearance and broke the attack.

Foucault pushed Moreau's shoulder and said, "It's not too small, pretend to be like this to show anyone, shame, don't say you know me outside." ”

Moreau himself was laughing, pretending to sigh: "Hey, there's no way, people are afraid that you will kill people." ”

Draw out~

"To be honest, there must be an inside story about Melansa, so you can tell me clearly." Moreau is really curious, such an older child has the strength to be stronger than him, and everyone will have ideas.

Foucault looked at the three members of Josia's family, and finally Morin spoke, telling him what had happened since he came out of Melanza. Then, Morrow fell silent.

"What you're saying is unbelievable." Moreau's first sentence after listening to it, even the gods came out, what space, plane, and play are there.

Foucault patted him on the shoulder and said seriously: "I know you can't believe it, but it's true, and the best proof is the strength of our Melansa, and she knows a lot of strange things, and knows some things that no one in our world can understand." Just like the Huimeng Pill you ate, do you think anyone in the entire Western Continent can make this kind of thing? Even the most brilliant alchemist can't help it, so let's open it. ”

Morrow was silent.

"We're not telling you this, we're not telling you anything, we're fully confident that you'll be able to keep it a secret, so you don't have to take it too seriously." Maureen added.

"Actually, I can understand your feelings, if it weren't for seeing Melansha's strange state with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe the gods of other dimensions, this completely subverts what we have learned. Now, you should listen to a story, don't take it too seriously. "I heard Melansha say that Xiuzhen has something demonic, Moreau won't do the same, Foucault thought worriedly for his friend.

"Well, let him digest what he just heard on the side, and we'll talk about his own." Melansha felt that it was better to figure out this kind of thing by herself, and the more others said, the more excited the people who listened to it became. "Grandpa, Grandpa Fu said you went to the chef today, what are you doing?"

Mo Lin thought that there was still no such thing to say, and explained to Melansha: "The night after you left, Jerry's family came over, and they said that they wanted to sell us the small restaurant next to our store, because because of our business, people often find trouble with them, rather than being annoyed every day, it is better to sell it to us, and they will plan it themselves." I wanted to help them, so I bought the store. At that time, considering that a big reason for Jerry's family to sell the restaurant was in their own store, Morin also paid them a little more, and it definitely didn't make them feel at a loss.

Melansha looked at her grandfather with convulsions, and finally understood why he was obviously a nobleman, but he still couldn't make a fortune, is there still such a commoner aristocrat? The title of philanthropist should have been created specifically for him.

"Grandpa, when you bought it, did you ever think about what we would do with the store?" Melansha said leisurely with her head tilted.

The latter touched his head embarrassedly, and Melansha sighed, sure enough, only grandpa could do this kind of thing, didn't he think that if he bought it, he could only put it as an ornament if it was useless? It's a loss. Forget it, this is normal, otherwise it wouldn't be grandpa.

"Do you want to go to the chef because you think this restaurant is useless, so you should continue to open the restaurant?"

Maureen nodded.

"What about Jerry's family? In fact, you can buy the shop and hire them as cooks and waiters to help you with your business. ”

"I thought about it, but Jerry's wife said that the family was going to move to Saya to start their own business, so they didn't accept the hire."

Melansha raises her eyebrows, is ambitious, likes to be her own boss, and doesn't like to give someone a hand, which is good. From this incident, it can be seen that Grandpa Morin gave them a lot of money.

"They've already moved?" Moving away from his own land, it is impossible for Morin, the owner, not to know.

Morin shook his head, "Jerry and her wife left with their eldest daughter, and the son and Jerry Sr. stayed to work in the fief. I heard that Jerry originally meant to let Jack and Jerry Sr. go together, but Jerry Sr. said that he was old and didn't want to leave the place where he had lived for the rest of his life, and Jack didn't want to leave the reason why he asked Foucault. He still remembered that Jack's boy said that he was a disciple of Foucault and that he would not leave until his master agreed to leave the school. This kid is simply a tendon to the end, and Foucault's expression after hearing this can only be twitching and convulsing. He confiscated him as a disciple, how could he be a teacher.

Melansha looked at Foucault with a black line on his face after listening to Grandpa Morin's words, and said, "Jack is really interesting, I think this apprentice, Grandpa Fu can't escape, you can take it." ”

Foucault sighed and drank his tea. But judging by his expression, he should have figured it out.

Melansha's attention returned to the shop, "Grandpa, how is the chef?" ”

Mo Lin shook his head very dryly, "Experienced people don't want to come to a small shop that hasn't opened yet, even if they know that it's our family, they don't think about us." ”

This dumb man is so big, and the good chefs have gone to other people's big restaurants, how can they stay and wait for them to find them.

"Actually, it's not bad to open a restaurant, I still want to eat authentic Chinese food, and now that the shops are there, let's decorate them." The old rule, I'll draw the blueprints. As for the cooks, add a notice, and all Abba will add it. As long as you can cook, you can indicate that you have chef experience is preferred. We also have to recruit some hands-on, and washing and cutting vegetables is also a science. There is also a running hall and a welcome, and there is an absolute need for handsome guys and beauties. Suddenly I thought of the cheongsam, yes, the work clothes of the welcome lady are this. And ...... "Melanza is already immersed in her own world."

Della nudged Maureen and asked, "Do you know what the baby is talking about?" What does welcome mean? And cheongsam? ”

Maureen shook his head and pushed Foucault, who also shook his head, "This kid has a lot of ghost ideas in his head, it seems that he should have good ideas, we just need to wait to collect the money." ”

That's right, Maureen and Della nodded at the same time.

"Welcoming guests should mean welcoming guests, and I think cheongsam should be a special kind of clothing." Moreau's voice rang out in Foucault's ears.

"You're resurrected? So fast? Foucault spoke in a hurry.

Mo Luo gave him a blank look, it is actually easy to understand anything if he wants to open it himself, not to mention, there is such a magical thing as Huimengdan, it is much easier to accept it if there are other gods or something.

"Is the Chinese food she says the same as the dishes she sometimes makes when she's in a good mood?" For the evaluation of those dishes, one word: like.

Maureen, Dela, and Foucault nodded in unison, remembering the plate of food.

"I suddenly realized that Morin's decision this time was not ordinary." Foucault smiled.

Della didn't care about her husband's face, and nodded approvingly, "The store is open, we can eat there in the future, and we can eat whatever we want every day, this day is too beautiful." My family Morin's kindness is really in the right place this time. ”

"What do you mean by that, I'm talking as if my usual decisions are wrong." ”

"It's not a mistake, it's just a little bit against yourself." Foucault shrugged.

Morin was depressed and wanted to open his mouth to refute something, but suddenly fell silent, and even the contemplative Melansha returned to his soul. Two people came from the gate, holding hands, one smiling gently and sweetly, and the other smiling like an idiot.

Looking at the one-armed man who would soon become her titular father, the corners of Mei Lansha's mouth twitched unconsciously, such an idiotic expression would appear in the person who felt very rigorous and vicissitudes of life for herself (this is the point), now should she sigh at her mother's charm, or admire the self-care saying: love will make a genius become an idiot in an instant.

However, it seems that their Ruoxia family has nothing to worry about, and now they just need to work hard to develop peacefully.

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